185.Chapter 185 This is called professionalism!
Chapter 185 This is called professionalism!
The moment the Sage of Time’s divine soul dissipated, the army of war puppets that had been surrounding the Imperial City looked like they had received some sort of instruction, and with expressionless faces, they began to storm towards the Imperial City.
The protective formations of the Imperial City had been turned on long ago.
Myriad Sound Realist stood in the center of the city wall, looking at those expressionless war puppets, his brows suddenly wrinkled deeply.
The Imperial City was the absolute core of the Great Xia’s dynastic hall, the Emperor’s Harem, the Patriarch’s Palace, the Xuan Zhen Guan, and the other true centers of power of the Great Xia were all located in the Imperial City.
As a result, the defense of the Imperial City was also the most tightly guarded place in the entire Grand Xia.
Take the protective formations for example, there were no less than five gravity formations that just increased the load.
Ordinary green bricks thrown in, the weight addition was comparable to a large mountain.
There were other formations such as air ban, psychedelic, poison, and so on.
When the construction of the Imperial City’s protective formation was completed, the Sovereign’s Office sent someone to test it, and the ninth-order Saint King realm could survive an incense burner in the formation, which was already considered to be a profound cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, after an ordinary ninth-order Saint King realm enters, after ten breaths, it will not be able to survive.
However, war puppets were much more difficult to deal with than the topmost experts of the Sovereign House.
Standing on the city floor, Realist Myriad Voice was able to clearly see the pained look in the eyes of the War Puppet.
Especially when they passed through the gravity spell formation, Realist Myriad Voice could hear the sound of the bones in their bodies being pressed to the point of dislocation by the extreme weight.
Although the war puppets were in extreme pain, their footsteps did not stop at all.
“What a bunch of disgusting fellows!”
What Myriad Voice Realist cursed was not this group of war puppets, but the lineage sects that refined these war puppets, as well as the “spirits” of the war puppets that hid in the shadows.
“Prepare the Fiery Flame Formation!”
Although Miaoyin Zhenren sympathized with what happened to these war puppets, there was not the slightest bit of softness in ordering them to return fire.
Miaoyin Makoto and Zhao Yi had met the war puppets before at the Little Thunder Sound Temple and understood where these war puppets came from.
She knew that although these war puppets were still conscious, they were unable to control their own bodies and were even worse than the living dead, suffering endless pain every moment of their lives.
Therefore, the only way to help them was to kill them, allowing them to be completely relieved.
Sure enough.
As Myriad Voice Realist’s words fell, a look of gratitude simultaneously appeared in the eyes of the War Puppets trapped in the formation.
This scene was extremely cutthroat.
The eyes of the war puppets were extremely pained, yet their footsteps were extremely determined.
It was as if they had a split personality.
It looked extremely bizarre!
Boom!
Right at this moment, the Fiery Flame Formation opened.
A hundred feet long huge fire dragon roared and licked towards those war puppets.
The war puppets didn’t dodge or avoid it, just like puppets on strings, they remained firm and persistent as they kept approaching the Imperial City.
Soon, all the war puppets were drowned by the sea of fire.
Myriad Sound Realist looked down on all of this from above, without the slightest bit of relief in his eyes.
She wouldn’t be naive enough to think that a fiery formation would be able to take care of these war puppets.
If the war puppets were so fragile, the “spirit” of the war puppets would have returned to chaos long ago.
Moreover, those war puppets were all at the ninth stage of the Saint King realm.
Myriad Voice had never heard of a Saint King realm powerhouse in the Immortal Cultivation Realm being burned to death by fire!
Soon, the fire oil of the Flame Formation burned out.
As Realist Myriad Voice had guessed, after the rolling smoke gradually subsided, it revealed a young man inside with a gray head and ragged clothes.
Their eyes were agonized to the extreme, and it was clear that the scene just now wasn’t completely unaffected for them.
But the pace of advancement still did not stop.
It was as if even the mountains of swords and seas of fire could not stop their determination to complete their mission.
“Damn it!”
The Myriad Sound Realist felt the same helplessness that Zuo Xiaoluo felt when he faced the Skeleton Bone Dragon.
Facing this kind of enemy that wasn’t afraid to die and couldn’t be beaten.
She didn’t have too good a solution either.
“Prepare to fight hard.” In the end, Miaoyin Makoto made the same decision as Zuo Xiaoluo.
Upon hearing the order, the sixth and seventh ranked cultivators of the Xuan Zhen Guan and the Sectarian Mansion agreed, then drew their respective weapons and were ready to go out and make their move.
Just like the city guards, the eighth and ninth ranked great cultivators of the Xuanzhen Guan and the Sectarian Mansion had all been transferred by Zhao Yi.
The only thing that Realist Miao Yin could use right now was this group of small shrimps.
However, her situation was much better than Zuo Xiaoluo.
A skeleton bone dragon is just a bunch of skeletons, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.
If Zhao Yi hadn’t suddenly appeared and then snubbed the Purple Gold Divine Dragon to help out, by the time the bone dragon and the city guards had a short fight, the city guards would definitely have a large number of casualties.
Although these war puppets in front of them weren’t afraid of death either, at least they were all still human.
Whether it was fire or poison, they could be injured.
Relying on the Imperial City’s protective formations, Miaoyin Zhenren can grind all of these war puppets to death with his men.
It would only take a little more time.
Right at this moment.
A sudden silhouette shook in the void, and Zuo Xiaoluo’s figure appeared above the square on the far side of the Imperial City.
The square was not covered by the Imperial City’s protective formations, and the war puppets that were entrenched in the square had all gone to charge the formation, so this place instead became the safest place.
Seeing Zuo Xiaoluo arrive, Myriad Sound Realist’s eyes immediately lit up, “Great General, the incoming enemy outside the city has been resolved?”
It was the first time Zuo Xiaoluo had seen a war puppet.
She glanced at the humongous war puppet and her heart burst with fear.
She compared the war puppet with the undead skeleton in her mind, and for a moment she couldn’t tell who was more disgusting.
Those who used their heirs to sacrifice their war dolls to obliterate humanity, and the necromancers who disturbed the resting place of the dead were disobedient to human decency.
All of them are filthy sins that should be killed by a thousand cuts!
Hearing Myriad Sound Realist’s question, Zuo Xiaoluo returned to his senses and nodded his head, ”His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made a move, and the crisis at the city gates has been resolved. This general is late in escorting the driver, are His Majesty and the Empress Mother unharmed?”
Zhao Yi made a move?
Miaoyin Zhenran didn’t know that Zhao Yi had overplayed his hand and the small world was already in danger.
When she heard that Zhao Yi had struck out, she thought that the small world’s situation had been settled and was instantly relieved.
Miaoyin Makoto said in a deep voice, “Don’t worry, Great General, His Majesty and the Empress are unharmed!”
After she finished speaking, she thought of something and said with a solemn expression, “The Empress Mother’s oracle, Great General Zhenbei accepts the decree.”
Zuo Xiaoluo bowed and said, “The last general is here.”
Miaoyinzhen said: “Empress mother’s decree: Xiao Luo, recently why don’t you see you into the palace, is it with Xiao Liu have a conflict? I tell you, the men of Old Zhao’s family are all stupid asses, they can’t understand reasoning, if they don’t listen, you can just beat him up.”
Once this word came out, there was a dead silence inside and outside the imperial city.
On the city wall Xuan Zhen Guan and Zong Renfu’s cultivator ear watching the nose and heart, as if a moment all settled down.
They couldn’t hear anything, didn’t hear anything.
In the formation, even the blazing fire formation did not stop the war puppets in the slightest, but at this time, they even stopped in unison.
All the war puppets looked blankly at the direction of the palace, and a trace of humanized dismay appeared on their mechanically stiff faces.
As if it was difficult to understand.
Please.
They’re attacking the city, they’re about to touch the walls of the Imperial City.
Shouldn’t the Emperor and Empress be scared at this point?
But what’s with this tone of teaching a daughter-in-law to control her son?
They’re rebelling.
Can the royal family respect them?
After Zuo Xiaoluo heard this, the words didn’t even have time to pass through her brain, her body instinctively made a military salute towards the place of the palace.
“The last general will lead the way!”
Then, she reacted violently.
Ahhhh?
PS: I’m begging for a catch-up read and a finish!
(End of chapter)